Upon the shores of grace we stand
Where Time and Mercy plead
Before wrath’s flood will wash earth’s sand
Into eternity
The ark is built; the door ajar
And whosoever will
May come into its sure stronghold
Before Time’s clock stands still
As in the days of Noah; now
Because of unbelief
The Master waits; lengthens the hour
Before sin’s final grief
Today He pleads and suffers long
He beckons to each mortal
Eternity lays in His palm
Trembling on heaven’s portal
As in the days of Noah, He
Implores, yearns and beseeches
For this last Ark will not return
When He closes its reaches
Upon the shores of grace we kneel
Oh, how long will He tarry?
Before the door of Mercy seals
The seeker from its safety
© Janet Martin
This morning the little guy I babysit and I were looking at view-master reels. One reel was Noah’s Ark. One picture caught my breath…the last two animals…turtles,(cute:) were through the door and it was closing, never to open on this side of the flood.
Now we see another door, still open. When it will close, not even the angels know. Only the One True God…I AM knows the day and the hour...
Behold, now is “THE ACCEPTABLE TIME,” behold, now is “THE DAY OF SALVATION” 2 Cor.6:2
Janet ~ what an eye-opener! No one believed it would flood, they laughed at Noah and his family... and yet when the rains came they became believers and cried out for mercy. What a vivid example of how it will be again someday, when God returns for the faithful, true believers ~ the others will be left outside the gates and it will be too late... What an amazing correlation between the two.
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